Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1121 - 1121 Are You Interested in Joining the Blood Battle Sect? (2)

Chapter 1121 - 1121 Are You Interested in Joining the Blood Battle Sect? (2)

1121 Are You Interested in Joining the Blood Battle Sect? (2)

“Unfortunately, the opportunity to defeat Xia Jun was taken by Yunlan Sword Immortal,” someone said, their eyes gleaming, but before they could finish their words, they widened in surprise.

The dispersed primordial spirit rea.s.sembled and reappeared in front of Xia Jun.

However, this reappeared primordial spirit wasn’t in the form of a sword but a blood-red war spear!

Blood Battle Spear!

Blood Battle Sect!

The disciple of the Blood Battle Sect, one of the dominant sects in the Yunteng Wasteland and a prominent sword cultivator for thousands of years, turned out to be Xia Jun!

If the Yunlan Sword Immortal hadn’t intervened and shattered Xia Jun’s primordial spirit sword, who would have known that Xia Jun was a disciple of the Blood Battle Sect?

The Blood Battle Sect was one of the overlords in this realm, and it was the type of overlord one shouldn’t mess with.

Many people looked at the blood-red spear and involuntarily stepped back.

The tyranny of the Blood Battle Sect had already deeply rooted itself in the hearts of all cultivators in the Fuyu Immortal World.

The name ‘Blood Battle’ was earned through countless battles fought to the death.

Anyone who opposed a disciple of the Blood Battle Sect had to be prepared for endless pursuit and killing from the sect.

“Impressive technique, you are the first one in thousands of years to turn the divine sword into a spear,” Xia Jun said, raising his hand to grip the spear’s handle, his eyes full of killing intent as he looked at Han Muye.

“The last person who did this was Du Ming Sword Immortal He Qu.”

“Killing him is really difficult.”

Du Ming Sword Immortal He Qu!

This name elicited gasps from those around.

That famous lone sword immortal in the wasteland, an expert who had already reached the Void Refinement Realm, had disappeared for 10,000 years. Many people guessed that he had broken through in seclusion and was preparing to step into the Void Transformation Realm.

But as it turned out, he was killed by the sword of Xia Jun, the G.o.dless Sword Immortal!

Above Xia Jun’s long spear, blood energy gathered to form a blood-colored wolf shadow.

The wolf shadow had three heads, and its body was illusory, surrounded by a black halo.

“Hope you don’t disappoint me and become the fourth soul cast in my Blood Battle Spear!”

No longer hiding his ident.i.ty, Xia Jun’s voice boomed, and he thrust the spear forward.

The spear’s edge whistled, piercing through the void.

A tenth of an inch of s.p.a.ce was broken open in an instant.

Gathering strength at a point, directly tearing through the void!

An inch long, an inch strong!

The might of the spear was not inferior to a sword.

The prestige of the Blood Battle Sect was not inferior to that of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

Xia Jun’s spear was stronger than his sword!

At the moment when this spear was thrust out, countless people around widened their eyes, their hearts pounding.

Even a Void Refinement Heaven Immortal would not dare to take such a spear head-on!

“Boom!”

The spear collided with Han Muye and wrapped around his body. Blood-colored streams of light intertwined and turned into a coc.o.o.n of light.

Devouring.

With the power of bloodthirst, it directly engulfed Han Muye.

The Blood Battle Sect grew stronger through battle, and it never stopped fighting.

Once this long spear devoured Han Muye’s soul and flesh, it would be able to reforge another spear soul.

Those three wolf heads would become four.

Watching the surging blood light, Xia Jun’s face revealed a hint of a smile.

“Blood Soul Devouring, no wonder.”

“Xia Jun is a powerful member of the Blood Battle Hall, proficient in devouring souls. The G.o.dless Sword Immortal, what an ironic t.i.tle…”

The Blood Battle Sect had three halls: Blood Kill, Blood Soul, and Blood Seal. Blood Kill was the most ferocious, Blood Soul the most ruthless, and Blood Seal the cruelest.

When a Blood Soul expert made a move, they would extract the opponent’s soul to refine it, which was why Xia Jun gained the t.i.tle of G.o.dless Sword Immortal.

“Yunlan Sword Immortal will probably be nameless from now on…”

Many gazes fell upon the blood light, their expressions complex.

The major sects were major for a reason; their background, heritage, and methods were not something ordinary cultivators could match.

The Blood Soul Devouring of the Blood Battle Sect was simply unbreakable.

Otherwise, the Blood Battle Sect wouldn’t have become one of the overlords in the Fuyu Immortal Realm.

As the blood light surged, Xia Jun turned his gaze towards the Yunlan City ahead.

In a while, he would become the master of this city.

If it wasn’t for the sect’s mission that brought him here to suppress the possible Yunlan Sword Immortal from the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, he might not have taken action.

But now, looking at Yunlan City, perhaps he had come to the right place?

With a smile on his face, he extended his hand.

The blood-colored coc.o.o.n enveloping Han Muye began to collapse.

However, just at this moment, his smile slowly disappeared.

The next instant, his face was filled with fear, as if he had seen something incredibly terrifying!

The blood energy that consolidated all his cultivation was actually completely out of control!

The power of the Blood Soul was breaking apart!

The Blood Soul Hall of the Blood Battle Sect relied on the power of the Blood Soul to suppress all directions. If the Blood Soul’s power was broken, then the Blood Soul Hall of the Blood Battle Sect would be rendered useless.

The change in Xia Jun’s expression also caused the powerful experts paying attention to the situation to change their faces.

Those with keen divine senses had already sensed that something was amiss.

It seemed that the Blood Soul power didn’t directly kill Invincible Han?

“Boom!”

The power of the Blood Soul that enveloped Han Muye exploded, and three blood-colored streams of light shot up into the sky and landed on the Deity List of Yunlan City.

Then, three golden shadows appeared.

“That’s Chen Siyuan, a powerful member of the Blood Battle Sect. He once served as an elder in the Blood Soul Hall of the sect. How could he be inside Xia Jun’s blood soul…” someone said, puzzled, as they saw the figure standing in the forefront.

“Traitor!” In mid-air, the golden figure standing at the forefront glared at Xia Jun, whose face had turned pale, and shouted angrily.

A traitor!

Xia Jun’s legs went weak.

“I remember now. Elder Chen Siyuan once had a closed-door disciple named Xia Yucheng!”

“Yes, he was a talented cultivator, said to have reached the peak of Human Immortal within a thousand years. He was a genius among the younger generation of the Blood Battle Sect. Unfortunately, he disappeared without a trace later for some unknown reason.”

Xia Yucheng was Xia Jun, the G.o.dless Sword Immortal!

But how could his master be within his blood soul?

“Xia Jun, no, Xia Yucheng, did you not expect that I have a secret technique to communicate with the Blood Soul?” Han Muye stood there, looking at the weakened Xia Jun, and calmly spoke.

“You betrayed your master and annihilated your ancestors, attacking your closed-door master while he was in seclusion, and refining him into your blood soul. Even the other two blood souls are fellow disciples of the Blood Battle Sect.”

“No wonder you hid your ident.i.ty and came to the Yunteng Wasteland. You must have been afraid that your evil deeds would be discovered if you stayed in the Blood Battle Sect, right?”

Han Muye’s words felt like heavy blows landing on Xia Jun’s head.

He trembled and looked at the three furious figures.

“Yes, all of you forced me…

“When a man faces the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, and I have nowhere to be buried, I don’t want to die, so the only option is for all of you to die!”

Gritting his teeth, Xia Jun slowly stood up, and blood energy condensed around him.

A blood-colored war spear appeared in his hand again.

However, when the battle spear appeared again, the surrounding experts who were watching exclaimed.

“Demonic light!”

“He has joined the Bitter Immortal Realm!”

“This is the Blood Demon Qi, only a few people practice this path in the Bitter Immortal Realm.”

Several figures flew out and charged towards Xia Jun.

Setting aside their grudges for the moment, if they could take down Xia Jun now, they could at least gain some favor with the Blood Battle Sect.

The Blood Battle Sect wouldn’t tolerate its own traitors.

Although the Blood Battle Sect acted recklessly and arrogantly, they were not an evil sect.

“Boom!”

Xia Jun raised his spear, and a b.l.o.o.d.y light exploded. Then, his body was wrapped in the b.l.o.o.d.y light and flew away.

Several sword lights followed closely behind and chased after him.

Han Muye looked at the distant stream of light and did not attack.

There was no need.

He did not expect that this Sword Dao expert who had dominated the Wasteland for 30,000 years was actually a disciple of the Blood Battle Sect.

And more importantly, a disciple who betrayed the sect.

This time, the Blood Battle Sect’s reputation was going to take a hit.

He looked up at the three figures enshrined on the Deification List and a faint smile appeared on Han Muye’s face.

Naturally, he did not have the ability to communicate with Blood Souls.

However, when he touched Xia Jun’s primordial spirit sword previously, he had already seen the process of condensing his bloodsoul.

He was well aware of Xia Jun’s cultivation method.

Relying on his complete understanding of the highest level of comprehension, he deduced the flaws in Xia Jun’s blood soul cultivation.

Though the Blood Soul was powerful, Xia Jun’s refinement was insufficient.

As long as he disintegrated the soul during the blood soul devouring, he could break the power of the blood soul.

When Xia Jun was enveloped by the blood soul just now, he had already used his primordial spirit sword to shatter Xia Jun’s blood soul and rescue those three refined souls.

There was no need for him to do anything else.

One day later, Xia Jun was attacked and his soul was taken by a powerful member of the Blood Battle Sect.

The prestige of the Blood Battle Sect could not be offended.

Yunlan City, City Lord Hall.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, looked at the stern-looking middle-aged cultivator in front of him with a calm expression.

“Junior greets Elder Hengtian of the Blood Battle Sect’s Blood Soul Hall.”

Elder Hengtian, a Void Transformation Realm expert of the Blood Soul Hall, had crossed billions of miles in a single day to kill the traitor Xia Jun.

The strength of the Blood Battle Sect was evident.

“Do you have any interest in joining the Blood Battle Sect?” Elder Hengtian said, standing with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the Deity List hanging in the sky, speaking indifferently.